Through the passage, a gloomy stone chamber appeared in front of him. An old man sat cross-legged against the stone wall. His eyes were closed, and his face was so haggard and pale that he could not even hear the breath.
Eight black chains passed through his shoulder blades, under his ribs, pelvic bones, and ankles, and they would firmly ban zirconium. The chain was engraved with runes, which was obviously a magic weapon. The gloomy and evil cold air was
Released from it.
"Master!" A white shadow flashed, Gui Yezi's illusory figure appeared in front of him again, and two lines of old tears burst out from his eyes.
Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with guessing. The one who was imprisoned here was the former leader of the Fentian Sect, Mo Tianxing!
"Sect Master!" Yu Boqian also knelt down on the ground.
The next moment, the two of them set off at the same time and rushed towards Mo Tianxing.
"We are here to save people. Now I believe it, you'd better leave quickly." Gu Fenghua said to Situ Yunqi.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Situ Yunqi said with a disappointed look on his face.
"I said it long ago, you don't believe it." Gu Fenghua spread his hands and rushed towards Mo Tianxing with Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse and others.
"Oh, I don't care about you anymore, I'll take a step first." The old liar realized that he was thinking too much, and stomped his feet and stepped back.
"Let's go, do you think you can leave?" At this moment, a furious voice suddenly sounded behind him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Niu Qianding's tall and burly figure and his angry face!
"Misunderstandings, Master Niu, are all misunderstandings, listen to my explanation." After being caught, the old liar was no longer as calm as before, and barely squeezed out a smile and said.
"Misunderstanding, I am a senior and senior, and I respect you in every way. You actually stole the treasures of our sect and wanted to ruin the major affairs of our sect!" With a roar, Niu Qianding had already risen up and a palm
Shooting at the old liar.
Eight purple holy beads shining between the eyebrows, and this palm is so majestic.
Gu Fenghua and his men were rushing towards Mo Tianxing at full speed, but they didn't expect Niu Qianding to take action as soon as he said it. He didn't even give the old liar the opportunity to explain, and he didn't have time to turn around to save him. Situ Yunqi could only draw out his long sword.
, slashed towards Niu Qianding.
The gap between the ninth grade of Xuansheng and the eighth grade of Tiansheng is so great. Although Niu Qianding did not use all his strength in his palm, he heard a loud "boom" sound, and the old liar had already flew out of the air, heavy
When he hit the stone wall, blood spurted out from the fountain, most of which he could not survive. The sword in his hand was also shattered and turned into a silver star and drifted down.
It turns out that birds died for food and people died for money. Although they didn't have much affection for this old liar, Gu Fenghua and the others were still worried when they saw this scene. However, they didn't have time to sympathize with him, and stopped at the same time.
, hold the hilt of the sword in hand and move the holy energy to the extreme.
Mo Tianxing was shackled by the eight chains. Looking at the dense runes on it, it was afraid that it would be difficult to open for a while, so it was more important to deal with Niu Qianding first!
"No, you are not senior Danjun, and his cultivation cannot be so weak!" Niu Qianding was stunned and blurted out.
He was always a little afraid of Situ Yunyi's identity and did not want to completely tear his face, so he only used up 30% of his strength just now. Who would have thought that just 30% of his strength would shock the other party, and he would have squirted blood. Look at it.
Most of the sons have death but no life.
How could a dignified Danjun have only this strength?